Psalms 54:3
For strangers have risen up against me And terrible ones have sought my soul, They have not set God before them. Selah.
For strangers have risen up against me And terrible ones have sought my soul, They have not set God before them. Selah.
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4Lo, God `is' a helper to me, The Lord `is' with those supporting my soul,
14O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
3For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
4Without punishment they run and prepare themselves, Stir up to meet me, and see.
1A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
2Many are saying of my soul, `There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
11Saying, `God hath forsaken him, Pursue and catch him, for there is no deliverer.'
6A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.
2O God, hear my prayer, Give ear to the sayings of my mouth,
3Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
3For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
5An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
6Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:
4Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
5The proud hid a snare for me -- and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.
5All the day they wrest my words, Concerning me all their thoughts `are' for evil,
6They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
2For, lo, Thine enemies do roar, And those hating Thee have lifted up the head,
1To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not,' by David. -- A secret treasure, in Saul's sending, and they watch the house to put him to death. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God, From my withstanders set me on high.
16Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with workers of iniquity?
12On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
13They have broken down my path, By my calamity they profit, `He hath no helper.'
4Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
1To the Overseer. -- `On the Dumb Dove far off.' -- A secret treasure of David, in the Philistines' taking hold of him in Gath. Favour me, O God, for man swallowed me up, All the day fighting he oppresseth me,
2Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many `are' fighting against me, O most High,
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
9From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
12Give me not to the will of my adversaries, For risen against me have false witnesses, And they breathe out violence to me.
18He hath ransomed in peace my soul From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
1Judge me, O God, And plead my cause against a nation not pious, From a man of deceit and perverseness Thou dost deliver me,
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
3And draw out spear and lance, To meet my pursuers. Say to my soul, `Thy salvation I `am'.'
4They are ashamed and blush, those seeking my soul, Turned backward and confounded, Those devising my evil.
2Let them be ashamed and confounded Who are seeking my soul, Let them be turned backward and blush Who are desiring my evil.
24Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
12Come in do His troops together, And they raise up against me their way, And encamp round about my tent.
13They are ashamed, they are consumed, Who are opposing my soul, They are covered `with' reproach and blushing, Who are seeking my evil,
4Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul.
19See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.
15And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
52Hunted me sore as a bird have my enemies without cause.
20This `is' the wage of mine accusers from Jehovah, And of those speaking evil against my soul.
3They have compassed me about, And they fight me without cause.
2When evil doers come near to me to eat my flesh, My adversaries and mine enemies to me, They have stumbled and fallen.
45Sons of a stranger fade away, And are slain out of their close places.
49And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
46Sons of a stranger fade away, And gird themselves by their close places.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
62The lips of my withstanders, Even their meditation against me all the day.